genius witch hunter

Chapter 201 A Strange Gambling Game
Guan Yue's loss to Nangongdu was unexpected.

But while Guan Yue lost beautifully, she also lost a little embarrassingly.

Guan Yue was able to force Nangongdu so hard that she didn't dare to have the slightest reservation, and did her best, this is the most beautiful place.

But the cultivation bases of each other are very different after all.

Such a gap in cultivation could no longer be smoothed out with just one or two hole cards.

After Nangongdu tried his best.

The Crescent Moon Knife in Guan Yue's hand was blown away.

The tiger's jaws of Guan Yue's hands were shattered, and her hands were covered with blood.

Guan Yue's meridians also suffered quite a shock.

At this time, Guan Yue flew upside down and fell to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

He looked really embarrassed.

"Miss Guan Yue, I accept it."

Nangongdu stood with his sword in his arms, looking like a master of Zhuoshijia, and said neither humble nor overbearing.

At this time, Nangongdu was dressed in white, and his demeanor once again attracted the applause of many people.

For now.

One of the four sons of the capital, Mr. Yin Nangongdu, is definitely the most dazzling genius in the entire venue.

"I lost."

Guan Yue's face was gloomy, but losing is losing.

Nangongdu has shown mercy.

This year's Genius Tournament did not prohibit killing people.

If Nangongdu had been chasing after the victory before, Guan Yue knew in her heart that even if she had ten lives, she would have died long ago.

Although Guan Yue has a competitive personality, she is not ignorant of good and bad.

"Guan Yue loses, Nangong Du wins, and advances to the top three. In the next match, King Zheng will face Hong Ke."

Once Guan Yue admits defeat, the game will be over.

Shi Changshi immediately jumped out and announced the start of the second round.

Immediately afterwards, Guan Yue and Nangong Du both stepped down.

And the quick pistol Zheng Wang and the blood son Hong Ke flew out.

Shi Changshi gave the order again, announcing the start of the game.

Quick Pistol Zheng Wang and blood son Hong Ke started to fight.

Quick Pistol Zheng Wang's strength is comparable to Nangong Du's.

Plus his own silver gun is also a good magic weapon.

It is said that the silver gun in King Zheng's hand was owned by Luo Cheng, the five tiger generals under Li Shimin's command during the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

Luo Cheng is also a monk.

Back then, Luo Cheng was still a strong man in the realm of comprehension, and he had done countless meritorious deeds on the battlefield with his Luo family spear.

Now that this silver gun fell into the hands of Kuai Pistol King Zheng, it was not a disgrace to his reputation.

From the very beginning of the match, Zheng Wang beat the bloody son Hong Ke violently.

With a pair of iron fists, Hong Ke, who entered the Tao by killing, can only parry, but has no power to fight back.

Hong Ke's cultivation was not weak in the first place.

The cultivation base of the great monk in the later stage.

It's a pity that Hong Ke doesn't have a magic weapon in his hand.

This is why he was doomed.

However, Hong Ke entered the Dao with killing, so he has rich combat experience.

With double fists and fast pistols, Zheng Wang fought fiercely for hundreds of rounds, only losing the wind.

This has surprised many people.

If Hong Ke can also have a good magic weapon.

I am afraid that winning or losing is still between the two.

"boom!"

Suddenly, Hong Ke used all his strength to punch King Zheng's silver spear.

The two who were fighting so hard to separate were finally separated for a short time.

"Hong Ke, your cultivation is not weak, but it's a pity that you don't have a magic weapon in your body. If you count me as invincible in victory, you admit defeat!"

After Zheng Wang left, he didn't make another move.

Instead, he shouted in a deep voice.

Among the four princes of the capital, Hong Ke is quite respectable.

Because he really has no reliance, and has achieved his current reputation with his own strength.

In layman's terms, Hong Ke started from scratch.

Even if Hong Ke failed today, it was only because he did not have a good background.

Therefore, Quick Pistol King Zheng didn't want Hong Ke to lose too badly.

If it weren't for the fact that this year's talent contest is too important.

King Zheng wanted to throw away the silver spear in his hand and fight Hong Ke fairly.

"I, Hong Ke, don't know what it means to admit defeat since I can remember."

However, facing King Zheng's kindness, Hong Ke took a deep breath, calmed his violently heaving chest, and said calmly.

"Okay, well said."

King Zheng's eyes lit up with the quick pistol, and his fighting spirit immediately soared:

"Out of respect for you, I will use the strongest blow, be careful."

While speaking, King Zheng slowly raised the silver gun in his hand and pointed it at Hong Ke.

Following King Zheng's move, both sides stared at each other.

The entire martial arts venue became a little heavy because of this moment.

"It's time to tell the winner."

Ye Kong looked at the two people in the field and said softly.

"That's right! It's time for the real big duel, but it's a pity that the balance of victory has long been destined to belong to King Zheng."

Beside Ye Kong, Daoist Wu Jun shook his head and said.

With the silver gun in King Zheng's hand, Hong Ke, the bloody son, would never have a chance to stand up.

"Hard to say."

However, facing the judgment of Daoist Wu Jun, Ye Kong smiled slightly and said.

"Huh? Ye boy, do you think the bloody son Hong Ke will win?"

Daoist Wu Jun asked with some doubts.

Now anyone with a discerning eye can see that the victor is destined to be King Zheng.

Now if someone sets up a bet, I'm afraid no one will sell Hong Ke to win.

Daoist Wu Jun really didn't expect Ye Kong to have a different opinion.

"Look! This bloody young man is by no means simple."

However, Ye Kong didn't say it clearly.

Instead, he said softly, somewhat unfathomably:
"Even if the final victory belongs to King Zheng, I'm afraid King Zheng won't be very easy. It may even end in a loss for both sides."

Seeing Ye Kong's determination, Daoist Wu Jun was taken aback for a moment, and then he couldn't help but smile.

Because it is impossible.

Young Master Xue was born in a secular gangster, so it is impossible for him to have any hole cards.

And even if there are some hole cards, with the name of King Zheng's quick pistol, Hong Ke is absolutely impossible to be the opponent of King Zheng.

What's more, who can guarantee that King Zheng, who was born in a ghost market, won't have any other cards in his hand?
"Boy Ye, how about we make a bet?"

Daoist Wu Jun suddenly had an idea, and instead of refuting Ye Kong, he said in a somewhat wretched way.

"What are you gambling?"

Ye Kong was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help but blurt out a question.

"Just bet on the battle between King Zheng and Hong Ke. I bet that King Zheng will easily defeat Hong Ke. At least King Zheng won, and there is no chance of injury."

Daoist Wu Jun made a wishful thinking and said:

"I won, you join my Maoshan faction and teach me the Eight Steps of Yulong."

Daoist Wu Jun has long coveted the eight steps of Yulong in Ye Kong's legend for a long time.

To be able to rely on the eight steps of controlling the dragon that kills the master, this is a fatal temptation for Taoist Wu Jun.

Such a good opportunity, how could Daoist Wu Jun let it go?
Of course, the most important thing is that Ye Kong joined the Maoshan faction.

The Maoshan faction is now in decline, if there is a great talent like Ye Kong joining.

It will definitely be even more powerful, and it is not impossible to revitalize the Maoshan faction in the future.

It has to be said that Daoist Wu Jun's little calculation is extremely resounding.

"No gambling."

However, Ye Kong refused almost without thinking.

"Are you afraid?"

Daoist Wu Jun smiled wretchedly and used the aggressive method.

"It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that there is no such need."

Ye Kong shrugged and said.

Ye Kong really didn't think it was necessary to bet against Taoist Wu Jun, who was famous for his rogue in the mysterious world.

"There is such a need."

Daoist Wu Jun struck while the iron was hot and said:
"Boy Li is here anyway, so he will be our witness. Don't be afraid of me cheating. If I lose, I will be sent by Maoshan Sect."

(End of this chapter)